Over the Hedge by T Lewis and Michael Fry for June 02, 2003
Transcript:
"He's painting." "Pant... pant... It's hot... pant... pant" "Tch-tch... no sweat glands." "Pant... Can I please perform my pant... bodily functions in private? pant" "pant pant pant...." "So! Mr. Fuzzy drawers! D'ya put deodorant on your tongue? Roll-on or spray?" "Does it clash with your toothpaste?" "Pant pant pant..."